#83361 - =============================================================== I went outside and called my Grandma back in Sunderland, on my mobile, she loved to chat, and Abdul shuffled past me as Sgt Andrews covered him with his Armalite rifle. The bomb worked beautifully, and when we checked the CCTV later, moving it frame by frame it showed him gradually swell up before he burst, his head went straight up, the shoulders to the left together with both arms although the forearms flew off, and his legs remained standing for a surprising number of milliseconds before they crumpled. That's when I got the call, I was just enjoying a plate of spam and chips when my pager buzzed, I answered the call immediately on the mess land-line, Suspected internal James, Karen Phelps our Adjutant said, Down by gate C, Sorry Breathing? I asked.